Ding Huan spread his hands: "If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do. I can easily pin you down now; there's no need to deceive you."
"Could you tell me how you're unaffected by the suppression of heaven and earth rules here?" The Primordial Spirit suddenly changed the topic.
It seemed he also realized that, whether or not Ding Huan had a Dao Vein, it was unlikely that Ding would give it to him.
When Ding Huan said he could pin him down, he really could. Other than escaping, there was no way he could threaten Ding Huan.
"Are we close? Since we're not, how is this any of your damn business?" Ding Huan turned around to leave.
"I'm Ji Luo. May I have the honor of knowing your name?" Ji Luo didn't leave immediately; instead, he followed behind Ding Huan.
"Ding Huan." Feeling that this guy seemed unusual, Ding Huan straightforwardly gave his name.
Ji Luo made an ethereal gesture, as if signaling 'good job':
